Reborn genius girl fortune teller

Chapter 572 The Intense Apprenticeship Ceremony

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Yang Zimei led Jiang Ziliang directly to the backyard.

Yuqing and Yuzhenzi drink tea and chat under the tree.

When Jiang Ziliang saw Yuqing, his expression was as excited as seeing his parents who had been missing for many years. He handed the things in his hand to Luo Yinghao, stepped forward quickly, and knelt down in front of Yuqing with a plop. He kowtowed three times, "Grandfather, Zi Liang kowtowed to see you, old man."

Yuqing remained motionless, and leisurely and slowly wiped off the foam on the tea with the lid of the cup in her hand, lowered her head, took a sip, and said slowly: "Get up."

"Thank you grandpa!"

Jiang Ziliang stood up, and stood in front of Yuqing very respectfully, as if bowing his head to obey orders.

"Have you met your master?" Yuqing raised her eyes and asked him.

"Back to grandfather, I met you at the door." Jiang Ziliang replied loudly.

Whether it was the phone call in the detention room last time, or this time, Yang Zimei found that Master's attitude towards Jiang Ziliang was not so good, unlike his usual attitude towards people.

She felt that there must be some kind of relationship between Master and Jiang Ziliang, otherwise, it wouldn't be like this.

"Since you're here, let's prepare for the formal apprenticeship ceremony!" Yuqing put down the teacup in her hand, looked at Yang Zimei and said, "Niuniu, you should prepare for the apprenticeship ceremony."

"Worship... Master... ceremony?" Yang Zimei's tongue curled up a bit, "It's not necessary, I just know he is my apprentice."

"Little Martial Nephew, we are decent people from a famous family. The apprenticeship ceremony is indispensable. It is also to announce that the Patriarch has accepted such a disciple." Yu Zhenzi said from the side.

Yang Zimei looked at Jiang Ziliang with sweat.

She had done this formal ceremony for Yuqing before. Although the process was not very complicated, it was very solemn.

The most important thing is that the disciples have to perform three bows and nine kowtows to the master.

this……

She was so worried that she couldn't bear it.

"Grandpa, Ziliang is willing to pay homage to his teacher." Jiang Ziliang said out loud.

"Well, you can only be considered as the [-]th generation formal disciple of our Taoist sect when you formally perform the apprenticeship ceremony." Yuqing nodded slightly, "Only in this way can you have the opportunity to formally accept the teachings of the master."

"Yes, grandfather." Jiang Ziliang replied.

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Although Yang Zimei was conflicted in his heart, it was a foregone conclusion to accept apprentices, so he had no choice but to accept the ceremony of apprenticeship.

It is also my responsibility to accept apprentices and establish inheritance, so that the Taoism can be passed on better.

When the time is chosen, the apprenticeship ceremony officially begins.

Yuqing, Yuzhenzi and Yang Zimei were sitting in front of the portrait of the patriarch respectively.

Jiang Ziliang also put on a new Taoist robe that had been prepared long ago.

Seeing Jiang Ziliang appearing in Taoist robes, Yang Zimei wanted to laugh, but she didn't dare to laugh, so she could only hold back her internal injuries, while Luo Yinghao, who was in the outer hall, had already ran out of the house, holding his stomach and laughing.

Jiang Ziliang had a serious face, and didn't think there was anything wrong with changing his military uniform and putting on a Taoist robe. He first kowtowed to the patriarch in the portrait, then kowtowed to Yuqing and Yuzhenzi, and then it was Yang Zimei's turn.

Yang Zimei looked nervously at Jiang Ziliang who was standing in front of her, she really only wanted him to bow and salute casually, instead of such a grand ceremony as kneeling.

Who knows, Jiang Ziliang knelt down in front of her without hesitation at all, kowtowed to her three times, poured a cup of tea, and handed it to her reverently: "Master, disciple Jiang Ziliang, I will be sincere and filial in the future." , practice hard, and shine on my Taoism..."

Yang Zimei took the teacup sweatily, took a sip, took out a jade gourd pendant with great auspiciousness, and handed it to him, which was regarded as a token from the master to the apprentice.

Jiang Ziliang gladly took it, and kowtowed again to thank him.

After the apprenticeship ceremony was over, Yang Zimei was so nervous that her whole body was wet with sweat.

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[Yesterday, Xixi was outside in the rain, and today I have a headache, the update is a bit slow, sorry]

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